cover my cold heart...
hug my tears...
relieve my breaths...
let the sun keep my soul warm...
gather my lost steps...
i'm dying with my scared dreams...
with my sad eyes...
with my brother's picture under the sand that guide me to love graves...
memories are just like ghosts live in my depth huts...
i'm frozen...
alone in the pity eyes...
i want to melt and disappear...
i want to sleep next his tomb...
my paths are closed without his spirit...
i wanted to complete my way but i'm afraid...
no sign of life in the way...
everything is just dead...
i'm dying...
true little angel
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-the-angel-of-death/
